Super God Decomposing Wizard

"Huhu..." The strange black birds hovered in the air.

They kept flying for a long time, they didn't mean to disperse, tilted their heads and looked at the scene on the ground below.

Outside the White Tower, below the wide stone staircase leading to the top of the mountain.

At this time, countless groups of dark hunters have already gathered here, and they continue to emit strange roars that are different from those during hunting, and their voices are incomparably harsh and unpleasant.

Many of them have just returned from the outside and made a special trip back to the territory...

Because from the source of the soul, they all sensed the ‘abnormal situation’ of the great existence in the tower.

However, these dark hunters did not dare to even step into the stone ladder.

Because this is not only from the entrustment of the ancestors of the past.

It was the king's order that they were not qualified to approach this kind of Sacred.

They can only stare with their eyes wide open, staring at the unchanging scene there, worrying in their hearts.

"Woo...Woo..."

The top of the White Tower, inside the dim main hall.

The atmosphere here is extremely silent, and the darkness is very depressing.

At this time, in a corner outside the temple.

On Friday next to him, he was holding four black spear weapons, his eyes widened, and he was vigilant to prevent all foreign enemies from appearing.

And under its loyal protection--

At this moment, Rand's closed eyes kept trembling, as if something intense was going through.

Perhaps, where he is now...

This represents the most evil and most powerful force in the underworld, and it is also the source of all evils.

But for the purpose of his heart, Rand still had no regrets at all.

His courage will be so big that he will bet that this ‘highly sleeping’ monster for many years will not wake up.

He was transmitting Mental Energy and was controlling the beautiful five-day slavery operation in the temple.

"Kaka..."

I saw dense rune lines, like a chain of silver chains, wrapping the black monster in the tomb coffin.

For five beautiful days staying still, they are like creatures spitting out cobwebs, constantly letting the silver lines in their palms surging between the target's body, leaving no angle or any gap.

In the wizarding world, there are various special methods for enslaving creatures.

Among the only methods RAND currently has at his disposal, the current method is relatively safe and insurable.

From the perspective of a young man, the current process of slavery is developing smoothly!

His eyes passed through the sights of the enslaved creatures, always paying attention to all the movements and changes.

Soon, half an hour that made people ‘trembling’ passed.

It hangs outside the tomb coffin, and its six tentacles covered with barbed hair are obviously covered by thick runes.

These rune hubs are like mental shackles that convey the nerves of the target, causing this monster to lose control of its limbs.

After another half an hour, most of the body of the abyss young mother was restrained by the spiritual shackles.

Under such circumstances, the target never showed any signs of being awakened.

Its breathing and heartbeat even maintained the original frequency.

"There are two other feet, please get rid of them too..." Rand took a deep breath.

When he was about to continue this long-practice operation, suddenly the body of the abyss young mother shook slightly!

"Puff!" The two black and ferocious long-section tentacles suddenly burst out like spears.

I didn't react on Tuesday and Wednesday, and suddenly the two sharp and long legs of the spider pierced through the chest and back mercilessly.

"Wow!" A large swath of temperatureless blood splashed around, and their bodies were half-hanged in the air and lost all their strength.

Fortunately, the Abyssal Young Mother did not appear to wake up.

Perhaps this defensive action was made when it subconsciously sensed danger.

In the face of this sudden weird situation-

Rand suddenly opened his eyes, and sweat swept across the corners of his mouth and whispered, "ka...kuaa..sa...xio...duo..."

Because the mantra chanted by the boy seemed to trigger something at The next moment.

In an instant, a purple light suddenly lit up in the main hall! !

Nearly a hundred purple light beams wrapped around the black monster's body, as if imprisoned.

These can be described as the ‘bottom of the box’ spell Restrictions, it took Rand more than half a month to be implanted in the rune shackles.

Because it consumes a lot of mental energy, and because of the first attempt, he also tried repeatedly to succeed.

Although the binding power is not great, if the number increases, it can still be effective for unconscious monomers.

If you let any wizard from the outside world know that Rand can perform'secondary placement' on the spiritual medium, and there are such a large number of circumstances.

I'm afraid, they will all be surprised...

Because this method is not only supported by the powerful Mental Energy, but also has superb control capabilities for Mental Energy.

Generally speaking, only a formal wizard can do it!

But after a variety of deliberate training, Rand has been able to achieve this level.

"Ka Ka." With this layer of spells tightly bound.

The young mother of the abyss, who had been abnormal, stopped the turmoil a little, and gradually returned to her calm appearance.

Seeing this scene, Rand let out a sigh of relief.

I saw that Tuesday and Wednesday, which were originally pierced, were dropped by the weird arms.

They fell to the ground with a sullen expression, and the blood was constantly flowing from the terrifying wounds, and they couldn't live anymore.

It's terrible!

With a single blow, will the medium knight fall into a Death crisis?

Regarding the situation of the wounded, Rand turned a blind eye to continue to control the rest of the dark hunter bosses and let them continue to speed up the speed of injection into the rune hub...

When ten minutes passed, the remaining two tentacles of the abyss young mother, including most of her body, were also tightly wrapped by rune.

"Next, it's the head."

Rand casually wiped the sweat off his face with the back of his hand, a large swath of cold sweat.

For any enslaved target object, because the most concentrated part of the will and spirit is mostly the head, it is naturally the most difficult to control the brain hub.

But by now, Rand had no intention of giving up.

Driven by his thoughts, Thursday, Saturday and Sunday all three jumped up--

They moved smoothly and jumped onto the target's huge body full of rune lines.

Their body shapes are incomparably blurred under the shining of the purple beam of light.

The next moment, these three of the same kind raised their four hands one after another, with the much shriveled sphere rune between their palms, directly pressing on the rough and ugly face of the abyss young mother.

A large rune line suddenly appeared, spreading across the rugged monster face in all directions.

Just when those rune lines were constantly infiltrating into the head of the abyss young mother, who wanted to go deep into the mind to solidify the rune hub.

"Woo...Woo..." The target made a slightly weird sound, and the body responded with frequent shocks.

When the Abyssal Young Mother was only moving for a few breaths, the purple beam of light on her body suddenly shattered one-third of the amount silently.

No, is it going to wake up? !

When he sensed that something was wrong, Rand's eyes passed a fierce look.

Anyway, once a monster of this level wakes up, he won't have the slightest chance to leave.

That being the case, just go ahead! !

Rand's eyes revealed a madness, he did not make any move to escape, The next moment began to fully operate two seas of consciousness...

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